Song Yunyun said, "Study means starting from childhood. When you grow up to your age, it will be too late to hand in it."
Shen Zhiqian, “…”
"Song Yunyun, who are you talking to? You are so big or small?" This was the first time Shen Zhiqian saw Song Yunyun so impatient and getting angry with him?
Song Yunyun looked at him, "Even if it is Jiang Yaojing, he cannot interfere with my education of children."
Shen Zhiqian, “…”
He remembered that when he was a child, his mother was forced to study.
Dad interrupted, and his mother could scold him!
Do women who are mothers want their children to be successful? And their irritable side?
He remembered that Song Yunyun was a gentle and good girl before.
Why did it become like this?
"Yunyun, you are not cute at all now."
Song Yunyun said, "Do I need to make you feel cute?"
Shen Zhiqian refuted her, "Jiang Yaojing won't like you like this."
The two little guys and ghosts were echoed, "That's right, I like gentle mothers, and my father likes understanding wife."
Song Yunyun, “…”
She looked at her son speechlessly.
"Where did you learn these words?"
Before Shuangshuang could speak, Shen Zhiqian answered for Shuangshuang first, "The Internet is so developed now, have you ever cared about your son?"
Song Yunyun was speechless.
She knew in her heart that she had done little to her son and family.
But hasn't she quit her job and returned to her family?
Hasn't she already tried her best?
What else do you want?
She looked at Shen Zhiqian, "I taught my child, can you not interrupt?"
Shen Zhiqian said, "I'm not going to meddle in other people's business. I just want to remind you that you are not planning to settle here? The tutor I hired for Shuangshuang also teaches him how to learn F language, so he will go to school here in the future.
?Receive education here, right? Then I ask you, will the school here let him recite the Tang poems he has done? Obviously not..."
"Even if he received education here, he can't forget his roots. I will teach him Tang poetry and Song lyrics. I took him to settle here. I didn't like it. Of course, it's good, but he is from Z, he
You can’t even ask the culture of your own country, right?”
Shen Zhiqian was silent.
He shrugged and curled his lips to Shuangshuang, "You keep working hard. Listen to your mother's words. Your mother is right. I can't save you. Study hard."
After saying that, he turned around and left casually.
Leave a pair of big eyes and stare.
He pulled Song Yunyun's hem, "Mom, I'll learn, I'll learn."
So well-behaved now.
That's how children are.
I know no one supports me.
Just be good, just be honest!
Song Yunyun sat down and said, "Tell me the name I wrote yesterday."
Shuangshuang went to get it obediently.
It's just the beginning.
It's not good to write.
Song Yunyun also didn't criticize him, "It's very good. He can write his own name anymore. Although he doesn't write very beautifully, I believe you will definitely write well in the future."
Shuangshuang received praise, her eyes shining, "Mom, do you think I wrote well?"
Song Yunyun touched his head, "Of course."
Both smiled happily.
When Song Yunyun came, he did not bring home books.
She downloaded some poems from the Internet, printed them out, bound them, and read them as books for Shuangshuang.
Teach him to recognize words and teach him to recite.
"Does Shuangshuang have anything that she particularly wants to learn?"
The adult's wish is just what she personally thinks that both should know.
But she would also respect Shuangshuang's ideas.
As long as he wants to learn, she will support it!
Shuangshuang tilted his head and thought for a while.